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 Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 10:59 am
 Akuryō
The pained Knife
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й Й Л Ω Ώ Ӥ Ӣ Ҋ Ѝ Π Ν Ƞ
Akuryo looked at his first student and had a blank expression at seeing him. "Seems uninteresting, I have an idea for your first task then... get me enough blood from wolves to fill up one of these." He told Devin while handing him an empty blood packet. "I'm having the time to relax, when you get back, then you'll have a real good mission." Akuryo told the boy, to see how quickly he'd get it done.
(Easy to do, get to the place and kill 5 wolves. E mission, and can be done in a single post.)
Style Using: Jiu Jitsu
Main Style: Bloody Razor
Styles: Jiujitsu(Mastered), Eight Drunken Gods(Stage 4), Taekwondo(Stage 3), Dagger(Mastered), Battle Axe(Stage 2), Throwing Knives(Stage 1)
Weapons on hand: Black & White Butterfly Knives and throwing knives.
Energy: 1100/1100
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й Й Л Ω Ώ Ӥ Ӣ Ҋ Ѝ Π Ν Ƞ
"...Can you donate to me...some blood?"
The Master Assassin
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 5:08 pm
In a flash of speed, a silver-haired man places Ayumi down at the door of the clinic and then disappears again. The nurses inside glance at the commotion, but none of them get a look at the man in time. All they see is the bloodied and beaten girl on the floor and, as one might expect, they quickly rush to her aid. In a few days time, Ayumi's wounds will heal. What she does after that, however, is her decision.
enter/exit
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 11:15 pm
An email would come through to Danielle that read:
"Danielle, this is Mina. I thank you for the gift basket that you had sent awhile back and I hope you get time to get away from your office setting and see me sometime. I am about to send a student of mine, a new student, to you named Donovan. He is around six foot and a little shy of one hundred and thirty pounds. As due to his physical size of being underweight and his attitude, I would like a full physical done on him and for him to return with the paperwork. He has no gene-x style and has opted to not take one, so to increase his physical sense without the gene-x to the degree I am thinking means I will need the following tests ran for his internals. A UGI scan, colonoscopy, prostate exam, endoscopy, and of course the external physicals. Please, if at all possible, check his mental health status as well. He may be delusional or yet to understand how important a gene-x really is to have on the island. Thank you very much, hope to see you soon. Mina."
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 7:49 pm
█ ＥＮＥＲＧＹ xxx550 l 550
█ ＭＡＩＮ xxxx Hell's Grasp
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___TIME SKIP___
After the meticulous work that both healed and tired her, she had dozed off, listening to the thrum of machines. Her right forearm suspended in a sling but inside was a vibrant hue of neon orange, freshly plastered and molded to her. It as purely for protection and ensured that the bones would stay straight and the flesh sanitized. A double quilted blanket covered her lower body and the upper was sheathed in a pale sage green gown. Dani was asleep.
She dreamed, a great church rose over head and it was wintertime. She was supposed to meet someone inside the church, someone had something for her, but it was intimidating. Dani pushed open the enormous carved-wood door. Inside was much darker than the brightness of snow, the colors of the fantastic domes replaced by gloom. Light flickered only from small smoky lamps, and the gold of the icons glowed faintly in the dark. The strong smell of smoke and incense, pine and mothball. It was no warmer inside than out, her breath made clouds in the air. The icons glared in mute outrage, knowing she, a stranger and unbeliever, was violating the church with her presence.
A monk stepped out from behind the screen of gold figures. His matted hair hung long and dirty around a face distorted behind a hood, his skin darkened with grime and soot. He wore a course black robe that smelled moldy, his pale glaring green eyes stood out in his dark face. His teeth growing, stretching until she thought his face might bloom. For a moment they stood there, staring and then he grabbed her, yanking her onward and over a basin of holy water, it was filthy, rank with algae. She thought he might just put some on her forehead, but then he was pushing her face into the basin. She flailed but he was too strong, there was nothing to grab at. He was determined to baptize her in the murky tub, whether or not it drowned her.
Dani jerked herself awake, out of the font. Dark, and cold. The cold, the sterile. The light flickered as she tried to sit up more, making the space raw and ugly, a profound emptiness- What did she think she would find here anyway, some answer, like a comet blazing with light? There was nothing to understand. It was chaos, it was madness, and she felt...weak. Alone. Gazing up at the ceiling, Dani traced the lumps of stucco like gobs of dirty snow. That b*****d. She'd kill him. She'd beat his head in with a brick, she could imagine the blood on the wall, quarts of it, the smell of it, butcher thick.
Hazel hues moved towards the door, the cherry lacquer capturing the dull florescent light. She let out a heavy sigh before swinging both legs over the side of the bed. Bare and fair, blood still splattered along her upper thighs, her feet dangling.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 12:54 pm
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YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT MARTIAL ARTS ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Not ten feet from Dani's bed, Fenrir sat. With his arms curled comfortably around his chest, and head tilted slightly down, he softly slept. Long, slow breaths could be heard in the silent room as his broad chest rose and fell with each rhythm. He seemed peaceful, blissfully unaware of the nightmares that haunted Dani. It almost seemed like a crime to wake him in such a rare state, but it would have to be done if Dani wanted to continue on with him. With a frightening sense of weakness and newfound purpose for vengeance, Fenrir was now the person who could provide her with the training she needed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 2:37 am
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 12:46 pm
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YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT MARTIAL ARTS ═══════════════☠═══════════════ A soft voice echoed in the abyss of his slumber. In this darkness, devoid of awareness or memory, her voice made him recall who he was. He began to stir, emitting a soft groan as he was brought back into the land of the living. Light intruding now. Crystal blue eyes slowly opened and Dani came into view. Playfully she rustled his hair while Fenrir gradually awakened. It didn't take long for the full version of himself to finally download, however, and he quickly stood up from his chair while Dani sat on the bed.
"Am I okay? You can't be serious." He muttered, almost in a growl, while he rubbed the side of his neck. These chairs weren't the comfiest thing to sleep in. "Your arm was practically in pieces when I found you. What the hell happened?" That question had been haunting him for so long he was surprised he was actually able to get any sleep at all.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2014 11:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 10:03 am
 M I N A xx K Y L E S "K I N E T I C" XX Click.
Click.
Click.
Her heels sounded against the glossy white tiles, her hips a pendulum sway but that wasn't what people were looking at, oh no. The tight white blouse was fitted so well that it could have been painted on. A deep v cut that stopped just before her naval. Long pink tresses fell perfectly and framed her stern but smirking visage. There was always a bounce in her step, a slight jiggle of assets. Large assets. As soon as she catch a stare, eyes were quick to divert off to something else, it happened all the time. Probably why she stayed in the office. That grew dull though, and besides, she missed her stubborn fool of a student. It was a tragic thing that happened to his friend. If that is what you could call them. He had many, notorious for his flock of t**t.
The door would open without so much as a knock and there before her in all of his majestic assgrabbery was Marcus.
"You. I expected you to come back after your...tantrum." Her smile grew sickly sweet. "I decided to stretch my legs and come to you." Arms folded over each other, she kept her stature poised and regal, an eyebrow arcing.
"You are to head to the Ice Cavern. Don't worry about your friend here. She will be fine, I'm sure." Honestly, who knew. With a student being attacked, a teacher dead, someones a** was gonna be grass. Only a matter of time. The glaring gaze focused on the redhead. "Stay on campus." It wasn't a suggestion, it was a command.
Her attention moved back to Fenrir. "Don't give me anymore lip, just go and do your test. You need progression and I will not take anymore heat for you." It didn't look good on her that a top fighter just sat at one level for too long. With a smile, the woman turned and gave a small wave. She would head back to her desk, most likely to deal with a new influx of teen spirit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 11:51 am
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2014 3:51 pm
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YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT MARTIAL ARTS ═══════════════☠═══════════════ "Tiger?" Fenrir repeated the new nickname Dani gave him. He felt like he'd heard it before, probably from a movie or comic. In any case, he was too busy shaking off his sleep to bother thinking about it. Azure ovals caught a glimpse of her lingering stare, but it didn't bother him. He stared back at her, waiting for her answer. When it came, however, she joked. She diffused the tension of their stares with sarcasm and a smirk, but Fenrir only sighed in return. "C'mon, I'm being serious here..." Then he heard it, the name of Dani's attacker. Fenrir didn't know who this "Dorian" was, but he should hope that he never crosses Fenrir's path again. Dani seemed to share the same line of thought. "Yeah, I think I saw him right before I found you." He replied, remembering the white-haired man in a hood. If that guy could kill a teacher, however, Fenrir wondered if the two of them even stood a chance. Well, not like it mattered anyways. He was used to jumping into fights he didn't know he could win. Still, it would be better if they trained harder in preparation for that fight. To do that he would need to level up as well. "Fine, but first thing's first, we need to get stronger." The dark-haired male lifted his eyes again up to Dani. Like him, Dani too didn't want to be here any longer. But something told Fenrir that they didn't have a choice in the matter. In all of his time spent on this island he had never once witnessed or heard of anyone leaving. He doubted that was a coincidence, and if they were truly trapped on this island then escaping could mean having to fight against Akasun himself. "We can't get away or kill anyone like this. And until we can, don't even talk about it. This campus has eyes and ears everything, especially in this building." His gaze unintentionally wandered over the walls and ceiling. "As for how we get stronger, I can train you, and I'll..." Fenrir thought of his teacher again. Would he really have to humble himself to her and beg for training? The idea was revolting, but Dani needed him now. She was more important to him than his pride, though he wasn't sure if he was ready to admit it or not. "…I'll figure something out."
He would hang his head, a dark waterfall of hair covering his face while he thought about some sort of alternative to his dilemma, but his moment of sulking was suddenly ended when the titular secretary herself stepped into the clinic. Upon her addressing him, Fenrir's head tilted slightly upward to face her. Jet black strands of hair laid over piercing eyes that glared at his teacher from the bedside. He wouldn't say anything, however. Mina didn't seem to care anyways, and quickly left.
Her timing was very nice, but the student still hadn't decided whether he'd actually go on this mission or not. Fenrir quickly rationalized that it couldn't hurt to check the cave out. Mina had never shown any interest towards his training, but that didn't mean that he couldn't use her for the time being to get up a level or two. Higher levels meant access to better techniques and training, which he would need if he was to help Dani accomplish their goals.
Speaking of which, Dani had already figured that Fenrir should go take his test. He straightened his jacket and got up from his chair. "Just hold tight. I'll be back soon." He promised, hiding his anticipation for their "celebration" later. He left shortly after her, taking the moment to replenish the electrical charge of his Ki through standing meditation. Like himself, he knew that Dani would be fine on her own for now, but that didn't make him stop wanting to get back to her as soon as possible. With a new mission in mind and a fully stocked supply of Ki, Fenrir rushed out of the clinic and made his way to the ice caves.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 4:23 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✦xRYKERx✦  ╔════════════════════════════════╗ ✦ Lvl 1✦ xxxxxxxxxx✦ The Dark Portal Style✦ ╚════════════════════════════════╝ I've been dreaming as of late.....╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
Ryker woke up with a start on a hospital bed...."Wh...what happened"? The last thing he remembered was falling down onto the ground...And now he was here....What was the date that he fell down...June 9th? Ryker looked at the neaby calendar....It was August...of next year. "I've been a sleep for a year"?! Ryker all of a sudden got up, pulled out his IV's and stumbled out of bed...Amazingly his muscles held up well enough to allow him to stand but he was still incredibly weak...That proved that he had been in bed for a long long time. "Damnit...I have missed so many opportunities...I need to make up for lost time". That was Ryker alright...completely unbothered by the fact that he was in a comatose state for a year, yet he was bothered by the fact that he missed class. All of a sudden his stomach growled...and it growled strongly....But of course, his stomach hasn't had any real sustenance for over a year...It was time to eat. Retrieving all of his belongings, Ryker got dressed in his usual getup and stormed out of the Nurses office....To the nurses detriment, the nurse would come back and find one very empty medical bed.
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They tell me that madness awaits me.......╔══════════════════════════════╗ ✦ Ki Reserve : 350✦ xxxx✦ Mood: Tired, Weak, Alarmed✦ xxxxx╚══════════════════════════════╝
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